


Hank's crazy family

by mk94



Category: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game)
Genre: AU, Badass Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Connor is an assassin, Gavin is a cat, Gen, Hank is suicidal but is saved, Happy Ending, Hurt and comfort, Markus is a prince, No romance in this one, Rk900 is a robot child sent by aliens, but give it a chance - Freeform, cole dies of sickness, its a crazy family, its funny, kinda human au?, no car accident
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2020-02-21
Updated: 2020-02-21
Packaged: 2021-02-28 01:21:58
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 1
Words: 5,056
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22835464
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/mk94/pseuds/mk94
Summary: After the death of his son, Hank is devastated. But 10 years later, he get a gift he never thought possible. A family.
Comments: 4
Kudos: 39





	Hank's crazy family

_„There is nothing we can do but ease the pain…” the doctor said solemnly, barely able to look Hank in the eyes. “It would be a miracle if your son will survive this night”_

_Hank felt tears running down his face, barely able to breathe._

_It came just like the doctor predicted._

_The next morning, Hank received the last belongings of his son, being ordered to go home and take his time to grieve._

_The father broke down as he saw the last picture in his hands that his son drew for him._

Hank took another sip from his beer, staring out into the dark sky while sitting hidden at the edge of the bridge in Detroit.

Today will be the day he will kill himself and nothing will stop him from doing so. After mourning for ten years already, Hank decided he was done with this shit.

Looking down at the deep blue water, he took another gulp of his beer and sighed.

“Hey!”

The man flinched looking up and trying to find the cause of the voice.

“Don’t you dare jump! That’s the last place I have good memories of and you’re not going to ruin it for me!” the male voice snapped at him angrily.

Hank glanced over to see a dirty brown cat standing next to him. Ignoring it he looked up, shouting,” This is none of your fucking business!”

The cat next to him swatted him with its paw,” it is my business, this is MY spot. And nobody will kill themselves on MY spot!”

Hank stared at the cat who now sat down,” got it?”

“Y-you…y-y-you t-talk?!”

What is going on? Is Hank dead already? Or is it the alcohol?

Looking at his bottle and back to the cat, he threw the bottle far away from him. He must be imagining it, right?

“Yes I do. And I tell you to not ruin MY spot here. It is MY spot” the cat hissed angrily.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, the elder man closed his eyes, leaning back.

“Why do you talk? Can every cat talk and we just didn’t know?”

The cat, now seeing that Hank wasn’t about to jump, calmed down itself and fell to its side in a relaxed manner,” nah, just me. And normally I won’t talk to people but there are times I just need to rant. You for example were just about to give me another bad memory in this miserable world and I…seriously, I’m done with all this”

“The life of a street cat must be tough,” Hank replied, glancing over to the feline scratching its head with its hint paw. It dirty brown fur was wet from the poor weather and it got many spots of missing fur on its body, mostly the naked tail was prominent. The scar on its face was also worrying.

“’s not that, though. I actually…” the cat looked over to the human before shaking his furry head in frustration,” nah, forget it. You wouldn’t believe me anyway”

“Why not?” Hank raised an eyebrow.

“It sounds crazy,” the cat sighed, gazing up to the starlit sky.

Hank huffed an unamused laugh,” I’m talking to a freaking cat, how crazy can it get?”

It was silent between them before the cat glanced back to the human,” I’m a human from another world. I died there, trying to keep a princess save. I don’t know what happened then but I was reborn into this world, born as a street cat.”

Hank stared down at the cat, scratching his beard,” that does sound crazy, even for a talking cat like you”

“But I tell you the truth! I was a knight back at home and I was a really good one!” The cat sprung to its feet,” I might not have come along with many of my people but we worked well together!”

The cat sat down towards the human, lifting a front paw,” my name is Sir Gavin Reed, by the way”

Not knowing what else to do, Hank took the front paw and shook it in greeting,” Hank Anderson”

“Hank Anderson?! For real?!” The cat asked excited, ears perking up.

“You know me?” Hank asked irritated but Gavin didn’t seem to care. He even hopped onto his lap, his front paws on the human’s chest,” Know you?! I read every newsletter about how you solved the ‘Red Ice’ case and you then became Lieutenant!”

Who would have thought that a cat would be his biggest fan?

“You have to tell me everything! Come on! Let’s go!” The cat called out, was hopping off from Hank’s lap and climbed off the edge of the bridge.

Hank sighed and looked down into the darkness of the endless waters.

“You’re coming already?” he heard Gavin calling him, making him nod and climbing off as well.

“So like, how did you found out about the dealer’s location? Because nobody else seemed to know” Gavin asked, his naked tail high up and following the human home,” did you have to lose your job like the officers in the magic box too?”

Hank stopped at his door, looking down at the feline standing next to his feet” magic box?”

“Yeah! The box where tiny people are running around and where an officer first loses his job before solving the case” Gavin replied, ears flickering before turning towards the human.

Blinking and chuckling in realization, Hank locked the door open,” you probably meant the TV…”

“I don’t know what a TV is but…” Gavin stopped and stared at the giant standing up in the living room.

“Oh yeah,” Hank spoke up then when he noticed that Gavin froze up,” that’s my dog, Sumo”

Barking in excitement, Sumo began to tread over, making Gavin jump into the human’s arms and climbing up to his shoulders,” get that monster away from me!”

“Sumo, down” Hank said sternly, not that Sumo would take him serious. He just barked some more and stood up on his hint paws, easily reaching his owner’s face and slobbering him with kisses.

“Yeah yeah…I miss you too…”

Now thinking about it, he didn’t think of Sumo when sitting on the bridge. He knew that Chloe had his keys and comes around for dog-sitting. But still, he felt guilty for his furry friend, kneeling down to his dog’s height (ignoring complains from Gavin on his shoulders) and cuddled the happy dog.

“Sorry, Sumo, you’re a good boy” he smiled softly.

When Sumo reached his snout over to the cat, Gavin quickly swatted it with a mean,” don’t touch me!”

“Sumo, no touchy kitty” Hank smirked when Gavin swatted him as well,” shut it”

It has been a week when another friend joined Hank’s life.

He was coming back from work with some food from Chicken Feed when he came across a sight of Gavin sitting on the kitchen table, telling Sumo to roll around. After the St. Bernard did what the cat told him, the feline let a treat fall from the table, watching the dog eat.

“What the hell are you doing?” Hank asked confused, walking into the kitchen, greeting his dog and placing the food on the table.

“Training your dog like it supposed to be,” Gavin replied,” Sumo, sit”

The excited dog returned to his spot in front of Gavin and sat down, happily taking the treat shoved from the kitchen table.

Hank watched them for a while,” I’m impressed”

“Thanks, I always was good with animals back in my world. Got the guard dogs well trained,” the cat smirked up at him.

Hank hummed as he sat down and packed out his dinner for this evening. The cat’s ears flickered and Gavin quickly moved over to the human,” hey, give me some”

“That’s human food,” Hank replied easily, taking the first bite from his burger.

“You think a street cat cares about that? Give me some fries”

Sumo was just as quick to sit at Hank’s side and giving him the begging eyes.

“No” Hank told both of them,” you both have your bowls filled with food for your kind”

While Sumo whined and returned to his bowl, Gavin stared him down,” Hank. As you know I’m not a normal ca-“

“But you are a cat,” Hank interrupted,” and your cat food is just waiting there to be eaten”

Gavin hissed, his tail swishing around in annoyance.

The old man gave him a cold stare, nodding when the feline gave up and also moved to his own bowl.

While everybody was eating their food in silence, a strange light appeared in their garden, shining brightly through Hank’s kitchen window.

“What’s that?” he asked irritated, standing up and trying to see what was going on out there.

“You probably should take a look,” Gavin replied, already back on the table and walking easily over to the fast food, taking a bite from the fries,” see if something dangerous out there”

Hank hummed in agreement, taking a baseball bat from his bedroom and approaching the light in his garden.

The moment he reached the light, it faded and left behind a child standing in front of him, their eyes closed.

“Wha…”

The child, a boy it seemed, look like to be six years old, wearing a black and white futuristic Uniform. Opening his electric blue eyes, the boy stared at the man in front of him.

Lowering the bat, Hank approached the child carefully,” hey there…”

“Hello, Lieutenant Hank Anderson” the boy replied monotone,” I am RK900, an AI send by the People of Ades to explore this planet. It is a pleasure to meet you”

With that said, the boy bowed down.

“Wha-how do you know who…who I am?” Hank stuttered, lifting his bat again. Why is this happening to him? First Gavin the talking cat and now a robot child?

“Before an AI is send to a foreign planet, the People of Ades firstly search for a person qualified to be an ambassador for their home planet”

“And why not talking to the president? Or someone else important? Why me?”

RK900 didn’t seem to be bothered by the many questions, easily explaining his task here.

“Leaders often enough lie about the condition of their people. To fully explore a culture and nature, it is decided to be shown around by a, as you would say, ‘simple person’”

“You could have chosen any other person” Hank growled,” why do you think I’m the right one?”

“As my master would say: We want an honest civilian of this planet showing us everything, without the need to impress us”

“So I’m the ambassador because I don’t care?”

“A strange way of putting it this way…but correct,” the RK900 answered.

Hank sighed tiredly, lowering the bat now completely,” come in then…”

“I thank you for your cooperation,” RK900 said monotone, following the human into the building.

As he entered the kitchen, Sumo was munching on Gavin’s cat food while the cat was having a problem freeing his head from the paper bag where the fries were.

Shaking his head and stepping backwards, Gavin shouted in shock as he fell from the table, startling Hank as well.

RK900 though was as fast as lightning, catching the falling feline just in time.

“Thank goodness…” the cat sighed, still trapped in the bag.

Upon freeing Gavin from the bag, the child like robot hummed,” you are not an usual four legged creature I suppose?”

“Damn right you are,” Gavin hissed, struggling out of the child’s hands and hiding under Sumo’s large body.

“Interesting, I shall explore this creature further” Rk900 commented, approaching Gavin while Gaving kept on hissing at the robot child.

Gavin and Rk900 managed to bond after some time, even becoming friends. Hank still remembered how the street cat showed the android child his favorite spots of Detroit. Afterwards, he had to pick them up by the police station, since a ‘six year old’ was not supposed to be seen in the darker streets of the city.

“Hank!” Rk900 shouted, running into the old man’s legs, hugging them. Gavin meanwhile meowed sweetly; tail swishing as he rubbed his head against the human’s knee.

His colleague blinked in surprise,” this kid belongs to you?”

Hank scratched his neck nervously,” yeah, uhm…my ex got…uhm, some problems with her current husband and I help her take care of uhm…”

He looked down at Rk900, who was now hugging Gavin close to his chest, both looking up to him with their bright eyes.

“Richard and his cat, Gavin” Hank finished, nodding with a pained smile at his colleague who hissed at the new information.

“That sounds bad, man, explains why he probably ran away from home” he replied softly,” but it’s great that you are still supporting your ex-wife, not many do that nowadays”

“Yeah…well!” the old man slapped his hands together,” no more running around without your old man, got it?”

“Yes Hank…” RK900 sighed, let go of Gavin and held up his little arms as indication to be picked up. Hank did so immediately, holding the robot boy close and saying his goodbyes to the officer.

While walking to his car, RK900 spoke up curiously,” you called me Richard just now. Do you want to call me Richard?”

As he sat the boy down on his seat and with Gavin jumping on the robot’s lap, Hank shrugged, “ I just needed a name to introduce you, if you want, you can keep the name”

He closed the car door, jogged around his car to climb into his own seat, hearing the soft voice of RK900 whispering,” My name is Richard”

Months passed by when a new addition to Hank’s household arrived. A young man named Markus, who was discovered to be a lost prince from somewhere in Europe. The poor high school student didn’t know of his own heritage, seeing that he was raised in an orphanage.

“I mean, I always thought my parents gave me away because they didn’t want me,” the young man rubbed his green and blue eyes in exhaustion,” that why I didn’t want to look for them. How should I know that they were royals of Genovia!?”

“Just calm down, kid,” Hank said gently, eyes not leaving the road as he drove to his house,” everything will settle down and before you know, you can go back to your old life”

“You say that to the guy who found out he’s a prince” Markus huffed, leaning back and crossing his arms,” how normal can that life get?”

As they arrived, Hank quickly climbed out and stopped Markus from exiting the car yet.

“I just need to check on something, okay?”

The young man sighed and nodded, pulling out his phone and flinched when it was taken from him.

“Hey!”

“Sorry, but while you’re hiding here, no contact to other people”

Hank jogged to his front door and opened it.

Good thing Markus isn’t here yet. Because a ‘six year old child’ letting a talking cat float might be too much to handle if not accustomed to it.

“Hank! Hank! Look, I’m flying!” the feline shouted exited, floating around the hall while a panting Sumo watching them. Gavin’s paws were moving as if the cat was swimming through air.

“Okay, we’ve got a new guest” Hank started to explain,” so no floating,” he pointed to Gavin who landed back on his feet,” no robot scanning,” he pointed to Richard nodding,” and no talking”

“Got it Hank,” Gavin saluted with his paw and sat down right next to Richard, his whole body leaned relaxed against the robot. Richard petted the cat, waiting for their guest to arrive.

Since then, Markus was sleeping in the guest room while Richard and Gavin decided that sleeping with Sumo and Hank in his bedroom would be totally fine.

So it became a usual sight of Sumo sprawled over his owner with Richard cuddling the dogs side and Gavin sleeping on Hank head, sometimes swatting the canine when breathing to close to the cat.

Markus was a well behaved child, Hank thought. The young man was not acting like the world circles around him like you would expect from high nosed royals.

He only acted as a normal teenager freaking out when he found out that RK900 was a robot and only lost consciousness when Gavin tried to calm him down, telling him to not freak out.

“I did try to calm him without talking,” Gavin defended himself, his tail swishing angrily as he watched from the coffee table he sat on Hank trying to wake the teen up on the couch,” but how do explain without words that it’s normal for Richard to jump 20 feet high and shooting laser eyes?”

“What where you doing anyway?” Hank turned to Richard, who stood by the window, staring.

“I was protecting the prince” the AI answered, not leaving his spot. “Someone is already here and tries to kill Markus”

With that, Richard reached out to Sumo who sat next to him, petting the dog.

“They will not succeed” Richard said sternly.

This someone revealed themselves another month later since Markus knew about Hank’s weird household.

He came home late again, just finished a tough case, only to be greeted by a young adult tied to the chair in the living room glaring at the new comer.

“What…what is happening?” He growled, the good mood of a job well done already vanished,” why did you tie the Pizza Guy to my chair?”

“That’s not a Pizza Guy,” Markus spoke up, holding the baseball bat threatening to the stranger,” That man tried to kill me!”

“He hurt Richard. Then Sumo and I managed to hold him down,” Gavin explained, smirking at the intruder,” Weren’t expecting this, huh?”

Sumo sat in front of Not-Pizza Guy, growling with his teeth showing. Hank never saw him like that. Clearly, this stranger was dangerous.

Looking around, Hank noticed the RK900 standing in the corner, standing on a glowing Pad. His eyes where open, though didn’t show any signs of him being awake. He always appeared emotionless for a child but now he looked like a dead puppet forgotten in the corner.

“Will Richard be Okay?” he asked worriedly.

“That sorcerer pushed some weird button!” Gavin snapped and hissed at the glaring Not-Pizza Boy,” shutting Richard off. But he’s gaining energy from that glowing mat right now”

“Okay,” Hank sighed in relieve, now pointing at the tied stranger,” and who is he?”

The old man pulled out a burger he bought at Chicken Feed and munched into it, noticing the disgusted stare from the tied stranger.

_“Not everyone looks like a super model like you_ ” Hank thought annoyed, taking another bite.

“We don’t know, he still didn’t talk,” Markus explained.

Hank hummed, noticing how the man stopped looking at him while he ate his greasy food. He got an idea and spoke up.

“Did he bring pizza, though?”

When the prince and the cat nodded, Hank invited everyone to the kitchen. Even that stranger in the chair got dragged to the next room, and trapped between the teenager and old man.

Now sitting among a small group of eating people, the stranger just watched in horror when Hank started to shove the first piece of pizza in his mouth.

“It sooo delicious!” Markus added, know understanding what Hank was doing,” the melting cheese and the pepperoni”

“You have to try this,” Hank replied happily, ignoring the disgusted noises the man next to him made as he put two pizzas together and biting into them.

“Double-delicious,” Hank commented with a full mouth right into Not-Pizza-Boy’s face.

“How about you and me share a piece,” Gavin smirked at the man,” I believe you must be hungry…” with that, Hank and Markus hid their own mild disgust to watch the street cat pawing a piece towards himself, then taking it in his mouth. Now with the pizza piece hanging from his snout, Gavin made his way over to the man and putting it in front of him.

“Bon Appetite!” The cat purred, eating right in front of Not-Pizza-Guy.

“Stop…” Not-Pizza-Guy spoke finally, looking away from all this horror happening in front of him.

He introduced himself as Connor. At a young age he was trained as an Assassin and always succeeded in his mission.

Of course that was before he met the crazy family of an android child from space and a talking street cat from another dimension as well as the prince with the bat.

And that was it about him.

…Oh, and he’s allergic to cats.

It became a normal sight for Hank to find Connor tied to the chair, since they couldn’t let him go. Him disappearing would mean, changing Markus’ location to hide. And the boy begged to stay here.

So keeping the assassin tied up was the only solution right now.

But around two weeks of having him around, made the people in the house notice shallow breathing on Connor’s part.

And the next thing they knew, Gavin was taking his distance, Hank was doing CPR while Markus was panicking, searching for medicines.

It was Richard who saved the assassin’s life, by inserting a tiny needle coming out from his finger into Connor’s arm and giving him some kind of space-healing-potion.

They watched in amazement the young man’s breathing calming down.

“What was that?” Hank asked curious, pointing at Richard’s needle-finger.

The little robot started explaining how on his home planet there exists a certain technology helping their people to overcome their weaknesses.

“You may call them Nano-bots. Millions of them are now in Connor’s body and stabilizing his immune system whenever a sickness, or in this case, an allergy arises”

“So he’s cured from his cat allergy?” Markus asked in wonder.

Connor jumped back to his feet,” seems like it,” he smirked, about to run away when he fell to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

Everyone stared at the limp body on the floor. Sumo was approaching the human and sniffed at his hair curiously.

Richard approached the man and looked down on him,” You are not the first assassin I saved, Mister Connor”

Brown eyes locked with blue ones. The Rk900 continued,” The best way to deal with an assassin is making them work for us. These Nano-bots in your body do not only keep you healthy and safe. They do also harm you or make you dysfunctional as you experience it right now”

With that Richard turned to Markus,” Markus, please give me your arm”

When the teen did as he was told, Richard also put a needle into his arm, injecting something.

“Hey!”

Richard removed the needle and turned to the limp Connor.

“Congratulation, Mister Connor. You are hereby your Majesty’s bodyguard now”

Hank climbed up to his feet, staring in shock at the robot child,” are you crazy?! He wants to kill Markus!”

The limp body began to move again and Connor sighed in relieve,” why should I do it?” he growled at the boy.

“Because if he dies” Richard pointed at Markus,” you will die too”

Hank never thought that his life ever would turn out like this. What once was an empty house with sorrowful memories became a home filled with life and many people.

It became a normal sight that Connor and Gavin would bicker around while the assassin would cook the meal for this crazy house hold.

“I don’t want to imagine what you guys ate before I ended up here,” he frowned, placing Hank a plate of cooked vegetables and mashed potatoes.

“At least it was eatable!” Gavin would argue while being chased out of the kitchen by Connor.

Hank became used to Markus inviting his friends over for a movie night, acting annoyed when Connor wouldn’t stop hovering over him or when Richard was getting everyone’s attention as that cute little child he appeared to be.

He laughed every time when Sumo chased Gavin up a tree when he was fed up with the street cat. And Gavin refusing to cry for help and ending up a whole night up there.

Hank was able to get to know new people and enjoy their company.

There was a sudden pain in his heart when the government of Genovia stood at his door to announce that it was save now for Markus to return to his home country.

The pain slowly grew into worry when Connor declared his job to be done as well and having to leave as soon as possible. Who would have thought he would miss an assassin?

Hank grew sad when Richard told him to be called back to his mother ship.

“Hey, Hank?” Gavin spoke up as he jumped up onto the couch next to the silent human.

Hank glanced over to the brown cat.

“I was thinking and…” The cat looked around uneasily,” with everyone gone now, it’s probably for the best if I leave too”

Hank just looked back at his turned off TV, nodding.

“I mean,” the cat shrugged,” it was fun here, even with all these people around but…you know” he jumped off the couch,” I’m still a street cat. And street cats live on the streets.”

Hank glanced back to the feline. He didn’t notice before, but instead of a thin, ugly furred and dirty cat, there was a clean and healthy brown cat standing in front of him.

Only the scar on the snout was still prominent to see.

“Tell Sumo I’m sorry for stealing his food so often, okay?” the cat called over his shoulder, letting himself out through the cat door.

The human sighed deeply. It felt like yesterday when he installed the cat door for Gavin.

A week passed and surprisingly, Hank felt not as bad as he thought it would be. Greeting his colleagues with a tired smile he switched on his computer. And of course it has to be a day where an update is stopping his work for at least several hours.

“Same problem?” Officer Shen asked as she looked over his shoulder,” I’ve also get this stupid update right now. Well, time to clean my paperwork”

“Me too,” Hank replied, opening his first drawer and began to clean up.

When he was finished with the first two drawers, he opened the last one and stopped. Slowly and carefully he pulled out the old piece of paper.

“MY faMILy!” was written on the paper, the L written the wrong way around. Underneath the title there were many scribbled figures.

A man with the word ‘DAd' next to him was standing in the middle of the picture. Next to him, there was a brown cat with a talking bubble which said,” I’m a KniGHT!”

Hank felt his eyes tearing up as he chuckled softly. Right next to the cat, there was a little brown haired boy with blue eyes and a little UFO above his head. To Hank’s other side there was a two man standing there. One was with a pistol, the other with a crown on his head.

There was no way he could hide his laughing. Hank barked out in laughter, tears running down his face as he saw a little cloud with a boy sitting on it with tiny wings. Next to the little boy there was the word “ME”

_“I wish you this family, Dad”_

Hank laughed louder, ignoring the people staring at him as he hugged his picture and hiding his red eyes as his laughs turned into cries.

He was pulled into a hug by Jeffrey. The captain held him and was about to lead him to his office when Hank pulled away,” My son drew me this,” he said with a smile.

Not knowing why he was doing it, the Lieutenant turned to his colleagues, “ here, my son Cole drew me this picture. Isn’t it wonderful?”

As he showed them the picture he began to tell them the story about each of these figures.

“This boy was an orphan but it turned out he was a prince!”

“This cat was actually a knight from another universe but was reborn as a cat in our world. Stupid thing wouldn’t shut up”

“Oh! This little boy is actually a robot send by aliens to explore our planet. But I promise you, he’s a good one”

“And this guy is an assassin who was sent to kill the prince but then the robot made him his bodyguard. He is a surprisingly good cook!”

As he told the funny little stories about this picture, the colleagues were laughing happily and Jeffrey was smiling at him fondly.

“And this little angel on the cloud?” Officer Miller asked curious.

The precinct became silent.

But Hank just kept on smiling at the old piece of paper,” this is my guardian angel who saved my life”

Whistling a happy tune of his favorite Jazz song, Hank returned home from work. Entering his home he heard a strangely familiar voice.

“Sumo. Play dead”

Hank watched his dog lying down on his back and sticking his paws up to the air. Looking up, he found the brown cat with the scar on its face sitting on the table with some treats next to it.

“Good boy,” the cat said, shoving off the treat towards the dog who ate it happily.

“Gavin!” Hank shouted happily, making the cat jump in shock.

“I’m totally not here because I miss anyone of you!” The cat hissed, but didn’t struggle when the human pulled him into his arms overjoyed.

Few months later, Richard returned, telling them that he could continue his exploration, now that his last updates were finished.

Now and again, Markus still visits the Lieutenant, happily telling him stories about this strange country he’s living in now.

And Hank is not sure if his suspicions are correct, but now and then there is a fruit basket in front of his door with a little note to keep eating healthy. Apparently he’s not the only one missing his family.

In the end, it was just the beginning of Hank’s life with his new crazy family.

And there are many adventures yet to come.

**Author's Note:**

> I hope you like it. There was more planned to this story. Let's see where this adventure might be going.
> 
> If someone is wondering why Connor is not so puppy-like in this story. I love puppy Connor. But the game had some very intersting Machine Connor. And I wanted to have some badass machine Connor.


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